It takes no match to give me a spark

Now I'm trying out another heart

I've been whining 'bout a fresh start

I found myself a good horse!



Hey!



I spurred it on the quicksand

And I rolled it through the hollow lands

I fed you with a shaky hand

I found myself a strong horse



These are the promises I can keep

These are the promises I can keep

To live like I'm must

And ride with the dust in my face

In race (? )



I found myself a good horse

YesI found myself a strong horse

But things remain no different than before



Oh these are the promises I can keep

Yesthese are the promises I can keep

To live like I'm must

And ride with the dust in my face

These are the promises I can keep



Oh these are the promises I can keep

These are the promises I can keep

To live like I must

And ride with the dust in my face

In grace

In grace

In grace